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letra de elementary lessons - elbee

[verse 1: elbee]
opposite of generic, no motives regretted
inspect what we got, rinse it till the final drop
protest with the intellect, inform us of a challenge then
to overcome depends, break trends, take a root that no one else
would recommend, way ahead of the mamillion lens

grip the reigns even though we off the rails
far from plain sails, bail from the vehicle
looking like a freak to all, light bulb dims
persevere carrying broken limbs

got any love to give? narh didn’t think as much
hostile till the end, storyboard version at a push
climb upon a cliffs peak, hear a lot of talk took advice
then ended up way of course, locals tear us apart as a bl–dy sport

survive an ordeal now there’s nothing to report
imagine some deep remorse shown by corporate

its a joke, awoke to a noise of a note
coming from a greedy throat
gimme one day, and this game will play
gimme one day and this game will play

[verse 2: elbee]
finger punch elbe and hear the dial tone, told him i got these els b about to die all tones
been a while since my files blown, mark my landing with a milestone
anxiety got me pacing landings feel like i’m walking miles stoned, exile from my mind alone
but still my back pack packed with a fat sack of that crack

i’m trapped should retract, now i back track back when
i would manoeuvre where there’s peace, an the youth are on the corner
an the youth are on the corner asking me to spare a piece, flaring sheets
i wanna shed light i’m uncertain, soul searching, will i come across the real, i’m ill
every clip is f-cking hard i’m about to come across the reel, and they double cross me still

it’s the same tosh, asking questions like they playing cop, plastics blend under detection like a plain cop
they’d rather see your name flop, our heads rotating in the machine, we been brainwashed
too programmed i don’t wanna tune in, everybody saying that life’s a b-tch and i don’t even feel like grooming, -ssuming i gotta live life like i’m told to ma move with the menaces, bound to be my nemesis, but my money count low it need replenishing

for percentages i could pedal sedatives, can’t hold onto nostalgia so i don’t wanna reminisce, this is the purpose of my genesis, scream it from the terraces, we are governed by terrorists, let an l -ssist, what’s a liver substance, i wanna pull off in top models f-ck tyras judgement, i’m my own worst critic, my hearts in it but your n0body until your only here in spirit, it’s what it is or is it, my papa said i wonder if h-ll figure, riches isn’t just about clockin w-lly hill figures or coppin hillfiger, judging without the panel, a bag of fuzz an incense help me channel my energy

[hook: sam rose & elbee]
so i’m back now remember me?
check the background
got some phat sounds mentally
psychedelic tendencies
the rat race will be the end of me, been clued up since
elementary..

so i’m back now remember me?
check the background
got some phat sounds mentally
psychedelic tendencies
the rat race will be the end of me, been clued up since elementary..

- elbee

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